Powderfinger "Who Really Cares" |
Release me from this struggle to be free Won't you take my hand Lead me to the promised land of your love Step outside of this superficial light Put your pretty lips on mine Kiss me one more time and I'm gone Who really cares? Who really knows? 'Bout these angents of dispair And their thrown together prose Release me from this struggle to be free I'll break my plans to be in the gentle hands of your love When you're by my side In this superficial time Put your little hand in mine Kiss me one more time and I'm gone Who really cares? Who really knows? 'Bout these angents of dispair And their thrown together prose Let him have his head He's harmless you know Watch him let you down And leave you hangin' on a rope Hangin' on a rope... I won't be fooled by your devious ways Your ingenuine fears and your ingenuine pain Well I look a wreck, but somehow you look fine You come to me and ask to ease our troubled mind I won't be fooled again... I won't be fooled by your devious ways I look a wreck, but somehow you look fine Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |